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I took my chances, but I did my dirt
And my advice to any nigga if you crime, then you do the works
It's givin' up and step the fuck back 'cuz in this game you can fame
You gotta start dumpin' these niggas off your nut-sack

I'm just a nigga out the hood tryna have thangs
When I got up on my feet and screamed the brand change
And your excuse was that the money did came
My excuse was that you was to blame

Simple [Incomprehensible], got to show my homies love tho'
I just don't fuck around with niggas that I don't know
And you can take that how you wanna take it
I'm from these motherfuckin' streets
And the same rules apply in this game, you never break it

With my motherfucking luck, fallin' over the craps
And you niggas who wanna try to attack
We steady dyin' over dumb shit, and me I'm steady losin' my sleep
'Cuz niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the street, and it's a

To my niggas on the street cryin' then, watch them haters
If I'm sittin' on the side-line, get your paper
Too many niggas complaining pointin' fingers at the problem
That's why I hate my baby momma

I'm just a nigga from the very bottom
Skippin' classes, throwin' 8-balls into white powder
Tryna get it, while the motherfuckers gettin' 'good
Wit' possibilities of gettin' out my neighborhood

Don't get me wrong, I had them dreams too
But the only thing you do, is get your cream fool
Get your motherfucking cream fool
Niggas ain't know about the Ange and the Alicks
First you get in, then you get out, you stuck in this game

Now when it's over don't nobody cry
Just enjoy while you live life, 'cuz everybody got to die
When you see me I'll be hella high, beatin' corners wit' my top down
Checkin' out the chasers in the sky, shootin' paper clips at Jupiter

The more I lie, it's like I'm gettin' stupider and stupider
Tryna make the best, out of a fucked up decision
I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is to get up, get out
Gettin' my props, tryna stay away from these bitches that jock dick

And move enough to move on, gotta stay true to it
That's just the way you gotta do it
And these niggas here is really, dazed
And don't give a fuck when you for real

And you like it rough, nigga what the fuck
Know what I'm sayin' is real
Now back the fuck up for you get killed
'Cuz it's a